Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 90: Intense Pleasure (+18)

Kaiser looked at Irene with a smile on his lips, one corner lifted. His eyes shone with intense pleasure. He leaned slightly forward. His shaft, hard after her provocative gesture, stood proudly.

Irene, lying on her back with her legs wide apart, stared at him. Her pale skin was still flushed in places. Her full breasts, with pink nipples, rose quickly with the rhythm of her panting breath.

"You want it so badly, don’t you?" said Kaiser. He climbed onto the bed, his knees sinking into the mattress on either side of her hips. He took his shaft in one hand, guiding it toward Irene’s slippery intimacy. The swollen glans first brushed her wet lips, still pulpy and sensitive from the previous pleasure. Then he pressed it directly onto her hardened clitoris.

"Mmh..." she emitted.

He rubbed slowly, in regular circles, pressing just enough to make her whole body shiver. The skin of his own belly was taut, a line of sweat beading along his chest.

"Ah... Yes..." she moaned softly, "Aahn...", her hips lifting slightly to intensify the contact. The friction was warm and slippery, thanks to the abundant moisture still covering her vulva. Kaiser maintained the rhythm, watching her face, her eyes half-closing, her eyelashes trembling, her lips parting on short breaths. "Hah... Hah..."

After a few minutes, during which Irene’s fingers dug into the sheets, Kaiser positioned the glans at the tight entrance of her vagina. He pushed slowly, centimeter by centimeter, the veins of his member standing out under the effort, feeling the warm and tight walls close around him, stretching to accommodate him. Irene exhaled a long sigh of satisfaction, "Haaaa...", her hands gripping the sheets so hard that her knuckles whitened.

"Haa... You’re so big..." she murmured, her voice trembling, choked. "It... it fills everything."

Kaiser continued until he was completely inside her. He remained still for a moment, savoring the wet heat that enveloped him tightly. Then he began to move, at first with slow and deep thrusts, withdrawing almost completely before plunging in again.

Soon, he sped up. His fleshy hips struck hers forcefully, producing wet and regular slaps: "Plap... Plap... Plap...". The bed creaked under their synchronized movements, and the sounds of their bodies colliding filled the room.

"Ah! Ah! Harder..." begged Irene, her mouth open, her nails digging into Kaiser’s skin, leaving marks. "Please..."

Kaiser obeyed. He grabbed her thighs and spread them even wider, fully exposing her intimacy. Her legs trembled under the effort, but he held them firmly, his hands gripping her knees. Then he began to pound her vigorously, his thrusts quick and powerful. Each brutal penetration made his skin slap against hers, "Smack... Smack... Smack...", and the glans struck deep inside her, hitting sensitive spots.

Irene moaned without restraint, "Haa! Yes! Like that! Aah!", her head rolling on the pillow, her hair spread in disorder, stuck to her sweaty forehead.

Kaiser leaned over her. With one hand, he wrapped around her neck, his fingers closing on the delicate skin, squeezing just enough to compress her airways. The pressure was firm, limiting her air, making her breaths shorter and raspier, "Kkh... Hih...". Her eyes widened at first, showing the whites, then rolled back slightly under the increasing intensity of pleasure and lack of air. He sped up even more, fucking her much harder than before, his hips hammering relentlessly. The sounds were more intense "Plap! Plap! Plap!", mixed with Irene’s muffled moans, "Mmph! Aah-mph!".

"Look at me," he ordered, squeezing her neck a bit more, his thumb pressing on her racing pulse.

Irene forced her teary eyes to stay open, fixed on his. Her face reddened, turning crimson, her lips parting to suck in air with a whistle. "K-Kaiser..." she managed to gasp.

"Who do you belong to?" he growled, increasing the pressure of his fingers while speeding up his movement even more, his balls slapping against her perineum.

"To... to you!" she gasped, a tear rolling down her temple. "Aahn! To you!"

Kaiser maintained his grip on Irene’s throat, his fingers digging into her sweaty skin. With the other hand, he moved down to her breasts. He pinched a hardened nipple, already erect from desire and the cool air, between his thumb and index finger, twisting it with pressure. Irene jolted, her shoulders rising abruptly. A muffled moan escaped between her lips: "Mmmph!"

He moved to the other breast, repeating the gesture, pinching, pulling, making the sensitive tip redden. His fingers left her chest and slid toward her lower belly, tracing a line on her skin. He shifted his own hips to make way and his fingers met the swollen clitoris. He began to rub it with small circular pressures, quick and firm, while his hips continued to thrust into her, each deep push making her shudder. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The combination of sensations was too violent. Irene suddenly stiffened, the muscles of her neck standing out under Kaiser’s hand. Her entire body was shaken by uncontrollable tremors, as if struck by an electric current. Her vaginal walls contracted in waves of spasms around his member. She came brutally, her legs quivering, her arms clenched on the sheets, her back arched to the breaking point.

"Ahhh! I... I’m coming!" she cried in a hoarse, torn voice, despite the vise around her throat.

Kaiser slightly released his grip, allowing air to whistle between her parted lips, but did not stop his hip movements, prolonging each wave of her orgasm. Tears flowed down Irene’s temples, losing themselves in her disheveled hair. Her body continued to convulse, the muscles of her belly throbbing visibly.

When the tremors finally subsided, leaving her limp and panting, Kaiser slowly withdrew. His sex, still stiff, emerged glistening with their mixture. He seized Irene by the hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, and turned her over effortlessly, placing her on all fours on the rumpled bed. She obeyed, weak, her trembling arms barely able to support her.

The position offered a clear view of her full and pale buttocks, marked in places where he had struck her earlier. Between her parted thighs, her intimacy was gaping, wet, the lips swollen and reddened.

"Magnificent," he murmured, his voice low, a smile on his lips that hid nothing of his satisfaction.

He positioned himself behind her, guiding the tip of his sex to the still quivering entrance. With a thrust without mercy, he buried himself in her to the hilt. A sound burst from Irene’s chest.

"Haa-aah! Yes... like that!"

Her hands violently gripped the sheet fabric, her knuckles whitening.

Kaiser made no pause. He began to take her with powerful and regular thrusts, his hands firmly holding her hips to guide each back-and-forth movement. The collision of their bodies produced a wet and repetitive sound.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

The sight of her buttocks oscillating with the rhythm of his strokes, the flesh trembling with each impact, excited him further. He increased the pace, the depth of his penetrations making Irene’s entire body quiver. The bed creaked violently, banging against the wall in a jerky rhythm.

Irene let out chopped cries with each thrust.

"Ah! Ah! M-more... harder!"

Her head was lowered, a cascade of sweat-stuck hair masking her face and falling on her arched back.

Kaiser leaned over her, his sweaty chest sticking to her skin. One of his hands released her hip to slide under her belly and seize a swaying breast, kneading it brutally. The other hand rose and came down on the curve of her right buttock.

CLAC!

The pale flesh reddened instantly under the impact.

"Yes... that’s it... fuck me, Kaiser, fuck me until... Ah! ... until I lose my mind!" she cried, her voice choked by the jolts.